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Bring Me Home Arc 2 Part 16
Happy WIP Wednesday everyone! Sorry I missed last week, but I think I should be good to get back on track going forward. Finished making most of the baby things I want to make for my soon-to-be nephew, so I'll be able to spend more time writing than crocheting again.
Story Summary: Tim and Danny are both neglected by parents who care more about their work than their families. They deal with this by spending too much time online and find each other playing MMORPGs. They keep up their friendship as Tim becomes Robin and Danny becomes Phantom and don't bother keeping secrets from each other.
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An hour later, all eight of them were ensconced in the theater in Sam’s basement with a few pizzas and salads spread around them. Wulf again refused any and the rest dug in.
“All right, Tuck, we need to figure out what Walker’s up to. Can you ask Wulf?”
Tim watched as Tucker asked and Wulf responded. Then Tucker burst out laughing and slapped his knee.
Tim’s eyes narrowed. He wouldn’t.
Sam scoffed. “You have no idea what he said, do you?”
“Not a clue,” Tucker admitted.
Tim groaned.
Bart cocked his head. “Give me five minutes, I’ll be right back!”
Before Danny could even finish asking, “Where are you going?” Bart was gone.
Conner grabbed another slice of pizza and said, “He’s off to learn Esperanto. Hang tight and he’ll be right back.”
“How can he learn a language so fast?” asked Sam.
Tim swallowed. “He’s a speedster. His normal is faster than our brains can comprehend. He slows himself down so he can interact with us mere mortals. He’ll be back.”
Sure enough, in less than ten minutes, Bart was back among them. He repeated Tucker’s question. This time, when Wulf responded, the ghost was understood.
“So, Walker is pissed at Danny,” translated Bart. “And he totally wants to ruin your entire life and drag you back to his prison in the ghost zone. Apparently he and his guards are overshadowing a bunch of the people you’re close to in the town to trap you in their web of lies.”
Danny groaned and buried his face in his hands. “How do I fight against that? I can’t just soup them all! I don’t even know who all is overshadowed!”
Cassie butt in then. “We know some of them. Dash and your classmates are definitely overshadowed.”
“Your reputation improved thanks to the other night,” commented Conner. “That might help mitigate Walker’s plans.”
“Doubt it,” said Danny. “Most people think I’m a menace. One night of good publicity won’t turn them around. Especially not with my parents there to dirty my name.”
“Let’s prepare a press release,” suggested Tim. “I bet the Young Justice team could get themselves on the local news. And if we speak up for you, it might help.”
Danny exchanged looks with his two friends. Tucker shrugged, “Couldn’t hurt, dude.”
“Fine,” bit out Danny. “What else?”
Conner looked at Wulf curiously. “Bart, does Wulf know how we can get his collar off?”
“Oooh, good question.” Bart asked, but Wulf shook his head as he answered.
“Will he let me look at it?” asked Tucker.
“I might be able to help, too,” added Tim as he stepped closer and reached out to touch.
Before he could actually touch the collar, though, Wulf snarled at him and jumped back several feet. Tim held up his hands in apology and took a step back himself. “Sorry!”
Bart grinned at him. “He said don’t touch it.”
Tim grimaced and nodded. “Think I got that.”
Tucker was already typing away on one of his devices. “I’m gonna try something. Might help.”
And that’s when Wulf screamed out in pain and fell to the floor clawing at the collar.
“Shit!” shouted Tucker as he rushed forward. He managed to plug his device into a port on the collar. Electricity arced back along the connection, causing Tucker to yelp in pain and drop his PDA.
But a moment later, there was a beep and the collar fell to pieces.
Wulf looked down in shock, then up at all of them. “Mi libras?”
“You’re free, dude,” said Tucker.
Bart added something in Esperanto.
Wulf grinned at them, sharp teeth shining in the light. “Mi libras!” Then he turned and disappeared as he jumped through the wall.
Conner groaned and collapsed backwards. “Jerk couldn’t even stick around long enough to help us after everything we did for him.”
Tim sighed and sat down as well. “Well, we’ll figure it out ourselves. Just like we always do. So, operation Fix Danny’s Reputation. We’ll start with talking to the press. What else?”
“Can we write up op-eds describing what really happened in some of his ghost fights?” asked Cassie. “Set the record straight?”
“What if we make you easier to reach?” added Tim. “Get a number the police or the mayor can reach you at so you can show them you’re willing to work with them instead of just on your own?”
“Do you think that’ll work?” asked Danny.
Tim shrugged. “Worked for Batman. Don’t see why it wouldn’t help you.”
Danny sighed and rubbed a hand down his face. “Okay. Let’s do it.”
“Great,” said Tim. “I’ll send out some emails asking for interviews. And then we can start working on the op-eds. How about we split into three groups, Danny and me in one, the rest of you can split up how we like. Then we can go over the major ghost fights that have happened and write tell-all articles that don’t run the risk of spoiling Danny’s identity.”
Conner shrugged. “Sam, wanna work with me?”
Sam grinned. “You betcha.”
Bart disappeared and reappeared next to Tucker. “Tucker and I will work together, too!”
Cassie moved until she was next to Conner. “I call working with Sam and Kon.”
“Great. Now, Tuck, do you happen to know the best contact info for local reporters?” Tim pulled out his laptop and powered it on as he spoke.
“Give me five minutes and I’ll get it for you.”
Fifteen minutes later, Tim had sent out a dozen emails asking for interviews. As he and Tucker were working, Danny and Sam had gone through which ghost fights would be the best to write about and divided up the attacks between the three groups.
Once he was ready to start on the articles, Tim sat down next to Danny. “So, what are we starting with?”
Danny grinned. “We’re going to go over my first fight. The one with Lunch Lady. She wasn’t bad, but caused a lot of clean up for the school and wasted a lot of resources. Most people still don’t even know that was a ghost attack.”
“Great, let’s get started.”
Tim had heard about most of Danny’s fights before, but being next to him in person definitely made a difference. They were sitting with their arms pressed against each other so they could both see the computer screen and add or delete bits as they went. It was nice.
They’d been working for a few hours when Sam’s parents came down.
“Children!” called her mom.
Tim wasn’t the only one to hide a grimace at the term.
Jeremy Manson continued, “The mayor has instituted a curfew for the city due to all the ghosts. No one is allowed out on the streets after nine PM.”
Pamela Manson giggled. “And it’s nine PM now! So looks like you’ll all be staying here. Tim, dear, be sure to tell your father how seriously we took your safety. I don’t want any of you leaving the house until morning.”
Tim turned on his gala smile. “My dad is in a coma, I’m afraid. But I’ll be sure to tell Bruce just how considerate all the people of Amity have been.”
Jeremy let out a forced laugh. “Of course, our mistake. We wish our best to your father, as well. I hope his prognosis is good?”
Tim blinked at him. “He’s been in a coma for months.”
Pamela giggled again. “Of course, we knew that. Right, dear?” She smacked her husband lightly on the arm.
“Sure did!” he agreed. “Well, I hope to hear news of his miraculous recovery. I’m sure he is getting the best of care.”
“Of course he is,” agreed Tim. “I wouldn’t put up with anything less.”
A few more giggles and well wishes, then Pamela and Jeremy made a hasty retreat.
Once they were alone, Conner looked at him with concern. “Tim—”
“I’m fine, Conner.”
Before anyone else could try and say anything, his email beeped. Tim took the excuse and read it over. The most popular morning radio talk show wanted to have the Young Justice on. Tim grinned.
“We’re getting up early, guys. Radio interview at six AM.”
Cassie laughed. “I can do that, can you?”
Tim shrugged. “I just won’t go to sleep. Easier to stay up that late than drag myself out of bed that early.”
Conner shook his head. “You and your family are insane, Rob.”
“Yeah, yeah. Let’s get back to work.”
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I’m so happy I found your blog again, i really thought I’d never be able to read all the lon’que fics again ;-;
I have one of my favorite fics still missing and i honestly can’t fully recall if it’s yours but i hope it is, but it was one where Lonqu gets possessed and hurts robin, the tie him to post and he’s all angry and sad that he hurt his wife. Something like that
(I just found a massive archive of Lonk fics in my Docs of like 75 pages... and it includes this story = V =)
You had seen soldiers get possessed before. It was becoming a popular dark magic technique the deeper into the war you were getting.
It unnerved you when Henry or Tharja had to reverse it, and more so when they used it, themselves. As a result you were cautious not to let it harm anyone close to you, taking the necessary steps and tips from fellow mages to protect yourselves.
You never would have dreamed there would be a moment when your protections failed. It became a nightmare when a mage not only broke through them, but struck the one you wanted to protect the most.
Lon’qu.
You yelped when his sword slashed down on you, narrowly swerving out of the way and avoiding your nose being lopped off.
You stared in horror at your husband, his eyes glowing red with dark magic. In the distance behind him, you could see the mage’s hands working, his mouth letting loose commands to kill the Ylissean tactician.
There wasn’t even a chance to get close to shut the mage down. Lon’qu was on you in an instant, swing after swing coming down and around you as he tried to break through your defenses.
His brute strength was almost too much to bear. His finesse was more akin to swinging the sword like a bat, smashing it down against your sword so hard the blade almost cracked.
Lon’qu was going to kill you.
Your eyes widened as you ducked and swiveled away from him, your cries of his name falling on deaf ears. He was gone, resigned to his strength.
You countered, you parried another hit, leapt back from the next one, and then-
He came at you from below. You didn’t even feel the blade go through you until you heard Chrom scream. Your face paled as you stared down at your stomach, the sword stabbed through your body. A trickle of blood dripped down the metal as if in slow motion.
The world stopped when you hit the ground, your vision turning red... and then black.
It was a good several days before your eyes opened, again. Libra and Maribelle were quick to help you sit up, keeping careful watch with the bandages wrapped tight around your middle. They had to be changed every few hours when they first brought you in, according to them.
Yet the first thing on your mind wasn’t the wound; it was Lon’qu’s whereabouts.
“He’s... going to be fine.” Libra answered slowly, averting his gaze. “The possession curse was far stronger than what we’re accustomed to. It was by Naga’s good graces we flushed it out of his system.”
“C-can I see him?” The healers exchanged a glance.
“I... don’t know. He hasn’t woken up from our last attempt to break the curse. The mark the mage left finally faded, but we’re not sure about his mental state... ”
“I-if the mark’s gone, he must be better.” You insisted, “Please, I... I need to see him.”
It took a few more minutes of excessive begging before they finally relented, helped you up from the cot and lead you to where your husband was being held.
Your mouth fell open as you stared at the sight before you; Lon’qu was restrained against a thick tent pole, on his knees with his arms and legs bound beneath another layer of rope securing his torso.
He was rendered immobile.
“Lon’qu... ” You whispered as tears brimmed in your eyes, moving towards him. You tried to reach for him, but Libra held you back.
“Please, Robin. It could very well be dangerous.” He warned you, prompting you to glare at him.
“He couldn’t move even if he wanted to- can’t I at least try and look at him?” You replied somewhat harshly, before pulling away and coming to your husband’s side.
Cautiously, you reached up. You brushed your hand against his cheek, softly calling his name.
At first, he didn’t move. Lon’qu had been unconscious for days after all, according to Maribelle. But you didn’t even get a chance to call him again before his breathing picked up, and he began to stir.
You moved back ever so slightly, heeding Libra’s warning for once when Lon’qu grunted and tugged against his restraints, weakly. As if waking prematurely from a long nap.
“Lon’qu?” You whispered, peering up at him with a mixture of hope and worry. Fear was the last thing on your mind, though Libra readied his axe, prepared to grab you back if Lon’qu wasn’t himself.
Suddenly Lon’qu’s head snapped up and his eyes blew wide open, shouting, “Robin?!”
You gasped, startled backwards by his outburst. Lon’qu looked around wildly, his eyes not entirely back into focus.
“Where is she?! My wife-”
“Lon’qu, she’s all right!” Libra tried to calm him, “She’s here!”
“I saw her... ” He panted, looking as though he’d seen a ghost. You stared in shock when tears began to fall from his eyes, flowing fast and hot down his cheeks. “I saw what I did, I... she’s... t-that blow... all of them... ”
“I’m here, Lon’qu.” You spoke up, pausing his ramblings. You reached out and touched his cheek, trying to draw his focus back to you. He inhaled sharply at your words, blinking rapidly in an attempt to find his gaze and your face.
“Y-you’re here... ?”
“I’m right here, love.” You assured him with a wobbly smile, the sorrow of seeing him in such a frantic state almost too much to bear. After what felt like ages, his vision finally settled, his eyes locking with yours.
His lip trembled, brow furrowed as he bowed his head in shame.
“I could have killed you.”
His voice cracked as he looked away, shoulders hunched against his restraints.
You inched closer to him on your knees, trying to urge his eyes back to yours.
“You were under a spell, Lon’qu. Your actions were not your own.”
“Y-you could have died by my own hand-! ... And I could only stand and watch.” He hissed through gritted teeth, jaw clenched tight against himself. His shoulders began to shake, a wave of shame-filled tears overtaking him.
“But you didn’t,” You tried to reason, taking his face into both your hands and gingerly lifting his eyes to meet yours. You smiled as best you could despite the tears blurring your own vision, wiping away the stains streaming down his face.
“But I... ”
“It wasn’t your fault. I’m alive, and the curse is gone. You’re not going to hurt me; we’re both going to be all right. Please, my love, don’t blame yourself for what happened.”
It was easier said than done, Lon’qu thought as he nodded weakly against your trembling fingers. To have lost Ke’ri because of his lack of abilities... he nearly lost you for the same reason. But to have watched himself drive his own blade come down against his wife... it would have driven him mad with grief and guilt.
He had almost gotten there even with you, alive.
“Libra, the restraints.” He faintly heard you say above his thoughts, bringing him back to the land of the living somewhat. He felt the pressure release around him, his arms falling limp to his sides. “Look at me, my love.”
“Robin... ” He whispered hoarsely, feeling your hands slip into his. “I am so... I beg your forgiveness.”
“There’s nothing to forgive.” You murmured with a sad smile, pressing a gentle kiss to his forehead. “I’m just happy you’re back to normal.”
It was that single tender moment that had him crumble all over again. He shook his head, staring at you blankly before he launched into your embrace, engulfing you in his arms. He clutched onto you tightly, burying his face in your neck as his hands threaded into your hair and your coat.
You let out a soft sob, feeling how he shook around you, and the salty, hot droplets that wet your skin.
“Forgive me... ” He breathed against you, letting the grief flow freely. “I... l-love you so... I just... f-forgive me... !”
“You’ll always be forgiven.” You promised him quietly, carding your fingers through his hair gently as he cried into your arms, “Always.”
#lon'qu#robin#fe 13#fire emblem awakening#fe: awakening#fe awakening#lonbin#lon'qu x robin#angst#hurt and comfort#possession prompt
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Thoughts on the losers
Chrom: okayish, unfortunately voiced by M*tt
Robin, whom I have named Hildegard: she's silly, I made her very pretty :]
Lissa: benched in favor of Maribelle sorry
Frederick: LOVE HE very serious. Decided on a whim he should be with Maribelle and not Sully cause I like his supports with Mari
Sully: AMAZING LOVELY SO COOL I am normal about her C support with Miriel (gonna write a fic about it later when I get the B and A support)
Virion: FRENCH JUMPSCARE no like I didn't think he'd actually have a French accent in the voice acting. He's so cool I love him
Vaike: WHORE I wanna know why he acts like that, I wanna study him under a microscope
Mirial: MY SPECIAL LADY HOW I LOVE YOU SO she's a mage and also her C support with Sully is very good
Sumia: no strong opinions, ended up benching her in favor of Cordelia. I don't really need her anymore cause she's already served her purpose of being Chrom's wife
Maribelle: THE!!!!! THE HER!!!!!!!!!! I LOVE HER SO VERY MUCH. SHE'S SO PERFECT!!!!!! AND I THOUGHT SHE WAS JUST A LITTLE RUDE AND BOSSY BUT THEN HER C SUPPORT WITH FREDERICK!!! GIRL IS NOT LAZY, SHE'S WILLING TO PUT IN THE WORK!!!!!!
Panne: lovely lady, adore her. I like her introduction with Emmeryn :]
Gaius: I don't use him a lot but he's poggers. I like his intro with him just wanting candy, what a mood
Cordelia: neat :] I love her intro with Phila and how horrible she feels about the other ladies dying. Just. Ough. I hope she gets a big hug or smth
Gregor: the ideal man honestly, 10/10
Nowi: I don't hate her as much as I thought I would. Aside from her design, she's great
Libra: boy man totally. Lovely design, lovely intro, very excited about his VA because I really love her as H'aanit
Tharja: did not expect to like her at all but she's good. I like her intro
Flavia: SO AWESOME I LOVE HER
Basilio: Patrick Seitz moment fr!!!
Emmeryn: blood guts horror forever. Crying 1 billion tears. Don't speak her name! amirite
Chrom: Yeah I've never been a big fan of him tbh
Hildegard: OMGGG VERY PRETTY INAUSGFIUANSDGF great design for your robin
Lissa: Yeah I mean that's fair, I have a habit it using the first healer I get as the healer for the rest of the game so I use Lissa a lot, also because I love Owain too much to not use. Don't really have anything to say about her personality
Frederik: I mean, how can you not love him, he is great, you should see his supports with chrom, I find them funny
Sully: Yeah she slaps, definitly my favorite of the two cavs
Virion: Virion is pretty fun I cannot lie, and I will say, I was fully expecting him to be french
Vaike: YESSS YOU UNDERSTAND HE'S JUST MY DUMB FUCKING LOSER JOCK
Miriel: me when big words, she is very cool I also like her, important question here, who will marry her?
Sumia: Yeah I have no strong opinion either
Maribelle: I'm very happy for you that you love maribelle this much, it's great to see
Panne: Yeah she's pretty cool, I like her supports with Virion and her kid can become pretty strong
Gaius: There really isn't that much more to him than candy puns in my experience, but he can become pretty good
Cordelia: Yes very true, her intro is definitly one of the best
Gregor: MY MAN GREGOR HOW I LOVE YOU SO YOU ARE MY HUSBAND AND I LOVE YOU FOREVER AND EVER AND EVER fun fact I married him in my most recent playthrough
Nowi: yeah that's fair, I still hate her tho I am not a fan of her personality and everything, shame that her kid is so cool tho
Libra: the man ever what can i say
Tharja: yeah honestly, behind the sexualisation of her outfit and in everything happening outside of the game, I honestly quite like her, her personality is actually pretty fun and I like her supports
Flavia: YESSSS VERY AWESOME HELLO FLAVIA
Basilio: me when seitz
Emmeryn: sorry I suppose I just spoke her name
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Hi! 21+, she/her, discord
Looking to write some canon or aus for a few cc x cc pairings over discord!
* is the character I'll play and 🦇 means I have plots!
Pokemon (gameverse):
*Green/Blue Oak / Red 🦇
*Green/Blue Oak / Silver
*Green/Blue Oak / Nemona (platonic) 🦇
*Green/Blue Oak / your suggested canon character 🦇
*Nemona / Juliana
*Nemona / Carmine
Fire Emblem Awakening:
*Henry / Robin (either gender) 🦇
*Henry / *Libra 🦇
*Henry / Olivia
*Henry / Other Fire Emblem characters (any game is fine)
(potential content warnings: obsession, gore, etc)
Fire Emblem Three Houses:
*Leonie / *Ashe (platonic)
* Ashe / Dorothea (platonic) 🦇
* Leonie / Constance, Hapi, Lorenz 🦇
* Ashe / Yuri, Petra, Cyril, Ferdinand, Felix, Dedue
I write 3-5 paragraphs average and respond 1-3 times on a weekly basis with lots of talking in between. Please like this post or dm me if you're interested in writing! Happy New Years mods and happy roleplay hunting all!
like if you're interested and anon will reach out
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Could I please request cuddle headcanons for Lon’qu Libra and male Robin with a female friend separately?
A/N: Of course my lovely requester! Since you specified friend, these will be platonic cuddles! I hope you enjoy, and thank you for being my first requester!
Word Count: 532
Fandom: Fire Emblem Awakening
Reader: Feminine Reader; you/yours pronouns (second person for reader)
CW: None! Just Platonice Cuddles!
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Lon’qu-
It is a miracle you even got Lon’qu to be around you for an extended period of time, let alone comfort you.
He still, however, will not cuddle you without you going up to him and telling him to his face that you need him to apply his entire weight to you, like a warm weighted blanket.
This typically happens after a particularly stressful mission, a long training session, or during rather loud, aggressive thunderstorms.
The position is simple, nothing ever too intimate, which is perfectly fine for the both of you.
Typically it is with your head on his shoulder or upper chest with on of his arms behind your head and neck to make a little more comfortable for you.
He fidgets a lot. He is trying so hard to not platonically fall for you even though you are an amazing friend to him. He can’t have another repeat of Ke’ri.
I hope you like silent cuddles, because he will not talk. At all. It can be unnerving at times.
If you happen to fall asleep while cuddling, he will stay with you for a few minutes, to make sure you are deep asleep, before untangling himself and going back to his own quarters.
It’s not that he doesn’t care about you, it's just that cuddling while trying to sleep is suffocating for him.
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Libra-
You don’t even have to ask him.
The second he sees a tear or even a lip quiver, you’re in his arms.
Expect to be pet, your scalp scratched gently, the whole package.
If you are near a chair when this happens, he will sit down and let you sit either on the arm of the chair or the edge of his knees with your head on his shoulder.
If no chair is present, he will kneel on the floor and allow you to lay your head on his lap.
He definitely tells you stories to help calm you down, or hums little songs.
If you fall asleep (which you will), he will stay with you the whole time, unless he is needed elsewhere.
He is so warm and comforting, even if he only gives you a hug, you instantly feel better.
You swear, this man has to have some sort of emotional powers, he’s just such a good friend that even being around him makes you happy.
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Male Robin-
I hope you enjoy a therapy session with your cuddles, because boy howdy, that’s what you’re getting.
He’s not even really giving you pull cuddles, it’s more like your head is on his lap while he questions you.
It’s kinda weird how he can dig so deep into your issues in just a few minutes. It’s scary and impressive.
Sometimes, if you express you don’t want to talk, he will just keep your head on his lap, absentmindedly stroking your hair and behind your ears.
His mind isn’t there, though. It’s back making a new battle tactic. He never stops working.
If you get bored enough and fall asleep, he will gently move you so you don’t wake up, and will go back to work.
He’s a good friend, just very one track minded.
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#Request#Fire Emblem Cuddle Series#Fire Emblem fluff#platonic cuddles#fem reader#Fire Emblem headcanons#headcanons#male robin x reader#lon'qu x reader#libra x reader#Fire Emblem Awakening headcanons
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ok so this is my first time doing match up i kinda know who im gonna get but i wanted to try anyways (in my delulu era btw)
so im 21, entp, leo sun libra moon cancer rising, virgo mercury, cancer venus, sagittarius mars, 160 cm, i am afab and i am mostly comfortable with the gender i was assigned at birth but is this really important idk
lmy hobbies include talking and with talking i mean lots of talking(i was in the debate team in high-school), walking, biking, binge watching, cooking and baking, and of course listening music. i usually listen emotional songs or songs to go crazy no in between. for example i listen mitski at least an hour a day but i also listen the most energetic stuff out there like crayon pop bar bar bar. i really love languages and linguistics. i love dc comics, my favorite character is zatanna. i love playing videogames and especially if it is with my friends. zatanna is my favorite thing in the world btw but i can talk about batman and batfamily nonstop.
i usually get along with everyone but i am kinda paranoid believing that they don't actually like me. like they usually say that i am kind, friendly and cool but it doesn't convince me. i have a cat named robin bc i am the batman duh... i love her she is my rock. i study english language teaching. some say im manipulative but i honestly have no idea what im doing to manipulate them? i have a pretty dark sense of humor but it is not offensive at the slightest. i bully ppl i love but i also worship them again no in-between. i am respectful and helpful but if it is my family i am the opposite bc of the trauma lol.
and the things i dislike include harry potter(im the biggest hater ngl), iron man, scarlet witch, the music eva max is doing(but in the most respectful way), harry styles(not in a respectful way i despise this man), people who say superman is boring, selfishness, not putting an effort to understand other people's feelings, most men, people constantly criticizing me, myself, people who say astrology is stupid
what my potential partner can do to make me happy: they can draw zatanna for me im a simple person i love zatanna and everything they do that is slightly related to zatanna would automatically make me happy, cuddling sessions, trolling people on the internet together, them being patient with me, them liking my cooking/baking, having inside jokes together, them getting my sense of humour, them being my safe space, them being happy, them listening/reading/watching the list i made for them and linking it, them doing the same to me, them telling me their struggles and thinking that i understand them, them not getting mad at me
i match you with... beomgyu!
we all know, gyu may be quiet at first or when hes alone- but when hes around people hes the complete opposite! keeping that in mind, long conversations of god knows what are bound to happen. he'll listen to everything you have to say even if its a lot. he does value his quiet times with you though. beomgyu also listens to emotional music so expect a lot of listening to that with him. he probably also has a playlist dedicated to u lol
i think that even if beomgyu mayyy not be the best artist (ive never seen his art so idk if hes that good or not BUT STILL) he'll draw whatever as long as it makes u happy hehe. also, gyu is all for cuddling! cuddling while trolling people on the internet..?? hes all for it!!! he will literally at anything u baked/cooked, if u made it, he KNOWS it tastes good!
#hueningoo matchup event#delulu era is literally so true me too fr#beomgyu#beomgyu x reader#beomgyu fluff#tomorrow x together#txt x reader
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early mornings, birds singing and dew on the grass. libra had a penchant for earliness, the solitude of sleepy silence and the camaraderie shared by those awake. it was a virtue to be ' the early bird who gets the worm ', grateful that the monastery facilities were open even at daybreak.
and libra knew, from the armies days together in tents & barracks, that frederick was just as much of an early riser as he was. no complaints, training, and breakfast. that's how he figured frederick would be now -- the same as always. oh, he could not forget his tendency to devote himself to readying all that could be readied for chrom through the duties bestowed upon him.
he knocks, lightly enough so to not be heard if frederick was still asleep, but loud enough to catch his ear if he was.
at the sight of him, libra smiles, calm and welcoming. "good morning to you. i hope my appearance is a welcomed one," hands push a small box of ylissean treats to frederick. if he were to be a guest, even for a fleeting moment, it was expected to bring a thank you gift . . . but, really, he just figured frederick may be somewhat homesick. "though it may be frugal, i've brought a taste of home with me. the gods have blessed my safe travels here, so i wish to share my thankfulness with you."
a pause. "that is to say... i'm happy to see you, frederick. the monastery must be happy to reap the benisons of your help."
Frederick does wake in the early morn. It's his nature to do so, to be ready for the day before even the sun is. It would make sense that this is a notable for those around him, including but not limited to his friends in Ylisse.
"Of course it is," Frederick says, and offers Libra a soft smile. It's a good feeling, to see another person he knows from the war -- someone who understands the loss of Exalt Emmeryn, the loss of Robin. The desecration and the pain, the victories and the deaths. If Libra believes Frederick to be homesick, he would be correct in that assumption. He may not miss the blood and the tears but he misses the laughs and the love. Garreg Mach has become a home for Frederick in its own right, one that he fits well into, but that does not mean he does not feel the ache where Ylisse sits abandoned. "I'm glad that you're here."
He takes the treats and places them on top of his dresser. Later, he will ask his friends to enjoy these with him. Libra would get along with Byleth and Ephidel -- he would love to introduce them all. "I appreciate the gift. Would you care to go for a walk with me this morning?"
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NAGIEUX : naga + religieux. [ toa-affiliated libra of fire emblem awakening. ]
interview. stats. dossier. toa.
CANON: unmarried and taken from the robin dealing the final blow ending of fe:a. he has since started and tended to his own orphanage in his downtime. though adherent to his own faiths alone, he is happy to provide the church with his services of counsel and medicine.
. . . and an axe, if of absolute necessity. though, he hopes not.
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stranger things headcanons- steve harrington
─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ───
he actually wears glasses but never does out in public, only at home
he wore them once around dustin and regretted it cuz dustin COULD NOT stop laughing
his mom calls him stevie around the group so now everyone calls him stevie to bug him
the type of partner to ask if you’d still love him if he was a worm
his favourite colour is yellow and you cannot change my mind
seemingly so, he’ll opt for anything yellow. his fave fruit is a banana, loves lemon flavored things, even his air freshener in his car is yellow, and his prized possesion is his boxers with smiley faces on them
the way he decompresses is by going on aimless drives around hawkins until he feels better
does not think before he forms a sentence and just lets the words come out of his mouth, hoping they make sense (dustin also does this)
this is a headcanon someone else came up with but, he would totally be so happy and supportive that lucas joined the basketball game and they practice together at least twice a week
claims he hates being the babysitter but won’t let anyone else watch the kids because he gets too worried
got dared to wax his leg hairs at a party and now has parts where hair just doesn’t grow back
he wore blue tennis socks when he asked out nancy and since then whenever he wants to impress a girl he wears them as his good luck charm
had an obsession with the song girls on film by duran duran for a solid year. he had to play the song at least once a day
is afraid of mice, rats and hamsters
is actually not that good of a flirt, but he exudes an air of confidence and that fucking SMILE
always gets compliments about his hair but one time robin commented on how nice his eyes were and he still thinks about it
he actually did win a fight once
with a dog
that ran away with his jacket
this man has a weird ability to climb up any surface
he smells like new car, musk and a faint drop of hairspray
his love language is teasing
i personally think he’s a taurus sun, libra or virgo moon with a leo rising
#steve harrington#steve harrington headcanon#stranger things#stranger things headcanons#robin buckley#eleven#max mayfield#dustin henderson#shifting#desired reality
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My FE Awaking character paired endings
My Robin is named Alexander
Alexander and Chrom
"Many wrote of Robin's legendary exploits, but accounts of their origins and character varied. Scholars, poets, and bards agreed on one thing alone—she loved her husband, Chrom, above all else."
Lissa and Lon'qu
Lon'qu returned to Regna Ferox and served as Basilio's right-hand man. Lissa decided to leave Ylisstol and join her husband, strengthening the bond between the realms even further.
Frederick and Sumia
As Ylisse's new knight captain, Frederick took charge of keeping the peace and training new recruits. His wife, Sumia, traded her lance for a peaceful stretch of pasture and raised a happy group of pegasi.
Sully and Stahl
Sully and Stahl became the left and right arms of Ylisse and conducted crucial missions across the realm. Their red-and-green banners soon became know everywhere as a symbol of justice and strength.
Virion and Cherche
Virion returned home to Rosanne, where he was labeled a traitor and a coward, or else ignored entirely. But Cherche's smarts and kindness eventually brought her husband back into good standing.
Miriel and Gregor
After the war, Gregor briefly sank into a life of excess, but when his wife began to treat him like part of the woodwork, he resumed work as a sellsword. Miriel helped out by researching Gregor's targets.
Kellam and Panne
Once the fighting was done, Panne vanished. Some say she returned to her warren alone; others claim she found fellow taguel survivors. Her husband's name has been lost to history.
Donnel and Tharja
Donnel returned to his tiny village and built a happy life with his mother and his wife, Tharja. The latter never warmed to the villagers, but she was said to smile around her family.
Ricken and Maribelle
While continuing to study magic, Ricken realized how childish some of his actions had been. Maribelle went on to be a magistrate, and the couple leaned on each other for the rest of their days.
Cordelia and Gaius
Gaius never lost his sweet tooth, though he ultimately returned to less savory enterprises. As his wife, Cordelia, was in charge of keeping law and order, Gaius dreaded the thought of seeing her on the job.
Nowi and Libra
Many an unfortunate child found joy in the small orphanage Libra and his wife built after the war. Nowi tried her best to take care of the children, but more often than not, they took care of her.
Olivia and Henry
Henry settled down with Olivia and turned out to be a surprisingly good father. Their newborn son inherited both his father's grin and his mother's undying love for entertaining others.
Owain and Cynthia
Owain set off on a lengthy quest with Cynthia to "stay his sword hand." Their semidelusional journey was said to be one of much mayhem and mirt
Gerome and Lucina
Gerome and Lucina were married and settled down near Wyvern Valley. While her husband never minced the few words he had to say, Lucina understood, and the two built a happy life.
Severa and Yarne
Yarne tried desperately to find a safe haven after the battles were done, but even that journey was fraught with danger- especially as Severa continued to take on dangerous jobs to make ends meet.
Nah and Morgan
Morgan's memory never returned, but he didn't seem to miss it much and lived happily with Nah. Later, scholars would speculate he had come from a different future than the other children.
Brady and Noire
Brady left the priesthood to become the world's scariest violinist. Noire tried to talk him out of it for fear his divine talents as musician and composer would curse them both to an early grave.
The others are lonely
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hi lovie!! can i get a ship for ‘do u promise this will all be over?’ with st and tw? i’m istj, libra sun, pisces moon n scorpio rising!! n i believe hogwarts house is hufflepuff!
tysm i love u!!
hi my sweet girlfriend !
teen wolf.
male. derek! I just think the two of you would be so cute. I think he'd be great at taking care of you, and you'd be helpful to get his emotional wall to break down.
female. okay, allison. (not just bc she's literally me.) I just think she'd be really protective of you, and sweet to you. giving you all the physical affection you need.
stranger things.
male. I can't pick between steve and jim...but I wanna say hopper. I just think he'd be so good to you, I think y'all would be so cute, and you'd help him be kinder and he'd help you stand up for yourself a little more.
female. ROBIN! I think shed be able to get you to laugh when you're feeling down, slow dancing in the kitchen type love. just very there for you and happy to listen to your hyperfixiation rants.
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hiyaaaa!!!!!! happy new year hehe, do you have any more lonqu angst to share? thanks sm!
(Have some crit injury angst with our dear Lonk, to kick off the new year!! ;; U ;; )
You and Lon’qu were both gifted with the sword. But this was just one of those moments that his skills faltered. It was rare that such a thing would happen; he was always on his toes, always vigilant, looking out for himself and for you, but... this time, it just slipped.
You spotted the lance-wielding enemy before Lon’qu did, and he was targeting your husband. There wasn’t any time to make a decision.
The weapon was thrown before you could make a sound.
You launched forward, shoved Lon’qu out of the way, and then... all you felt was pain.
Red colored your vision as you crumpled to the dirt, your fingers closing numbly around the lance that jutted out from your middle.
In the back of your mind, you thought it lucky you weren’t pierced through the chest.
Lon’qu, however, felt very differently.
He hit the dirt before you had, snapping around just in time to watch the lance impale you. He had never known fear like he did in that very moment.
“NO!!”
An unholy roar ripped from his mouth, launching himself mercilessly at his attacker. His blade smashed again and again into the lancer’s defenses, until the opening broke through and his sword brought down an angry vengeance upon the villain.
Blood spattered his clothes as he cut the man down, panting heavily as he struggled to regain himself.
As soon as the body fell, Lon’qu abandoned it and darted back to you. He closed a hand around the lance, eyes wide with an unfathomable fear.
“Robin... !!” He gasped your name, his hands trembling violently. He had seen this all before. When he was younger, and careless. It was Ke’ri all over again.
But this time it was his wife.
“Lon... y-you... ?” You couldn’t form a sentence without coughing up blood. Lon’qu’s fear exploded, and he struggled to keep it together.
He grabbed the lance once more before he grit his teeth and pulled it out in one clean motion. The look of sheer pain on your face would haunt him as you arched your back, unable to even cry out.
He wasted no time, tearing off his belts and tunic and wrapping the cloth around your wound in an attempt to stop the bleeding.
“HEALER!!”
Lon’qu’s shout was foreign to your ears. You never heard him raise his voice before. When he looked at you, it was even more disconcerting.
He had never looked so terrified, before.
“Hold on... ” He growled behind clenched teeth, the quaking of his limbs around you keeping you tethered to reality. “Hold on... please... ”
“Lon’qu... ” You reached up to touch his face, but your fingers never quite met his skin. The world faded to black as your body went limp in his arms.
You weren’t awake to hear him crying your name.
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Libra had never seen Lon’qu act as he did when you were brought to the healing tent. He sat there, rigid as stone as he hunched over your cot, not once leaving your side.
He wouldn’t eat, nor sleep. He didn’t even change out of his armor, or the tunic stained in blood that Libra could only assume was yours. He had clung to you so tightly he nearly fought Libra when he tried to take you.
He refused to leave when the healers came in to dress your wound and refresh the bandages. His glare bored holes into the ghastly mark, the gash surrounded by angry red skin and a terribly sensitive bruising.
Lissa couldn’t bring herself to look at it, so it was up to Lissa and Libra to take care of you, for the most part. Them, and Lon’qu’s constant presence.
The priest had never pegged Lon’qu to be such a clingy lover, but then again, he didn’t know anything about the man’s past. He had no idea what he’d been through.
But you did.
That was what Lon’qu couldn’t understand. You knew what happened to Ke’ri. You knew how important your life was to him; how precious each moment was.
For you to throw that away because of one attack he didn’t see was vexing. It was blood-boilingly infuriating. His fists were clenched so tightly his knuckles turned white, every muscle tensed in his body.
He wanted answers, but mostly... he wanted you to wake up.
Lon’qu shook his head, his eyes hidden as his bangs fell over them. He bowed his head, grimacing to himself as he felt the fears bubbling in his chest, again.
What if you didn’t wake up? What if he never got to hold you again, or tell you that he loved you? Those long nights of comfort, being coaxed back to sleep by your sweet words and tender touches after being plagued by nightmares– he couldn’t lose that. If he lost his sole purpose to live, he couldn’t go on.
Thankfully, he wouldn’t have to.
It started with a twitch of your little finger. Then your eyelashes fluttered, and a soft groan strained past your lips. Your brow furrowed, your breathing picked up, and you struggled to wake up.
Lon’qu sat stock straight in his seat, staring at you with wide eyes. You were finally waking up.
“Robin... ?” His voice was hoarse as he whispered your name, reaching out to take hold of your hand. His fingers trembled around yours as he clutched your little hand, watching as your eyes slowly opened.
You blinked once, twice, three times before you looked to your side, meeting your husband’s gaze for the first time in days. Your vision was a bit blurred, but it wasn’t hard to see how rough he looked. It was as if he hadn’t taken care of himself for days.
“Lon’qu,” You croaked his name, but that was as far as you got. He didn’t even let you get past two syllables before his arms were around you, and he drew you into his chest with such firmness you were completely shocked.
It was a lucky thing Libra had applied the numbing salve to your wound; in Lon’qu’s rush to embrace you, you were sure it would’ve caused a great deal of pain otherwise.
“You’re awake-!” He choked out, his voice a gravelly growl of emotion. He buried his face in your hair, hunched over as he took you in. “I thought... I thought it would be Ke’ri all over again, but... it couldn’t be you. Not you, too.”
“Oh, love.” You mumbled, your fingers curled into his tunic as you felt the droplets wet your bandages.
You slipped slender, weak fingers through his hair, holding him as tight as you could as he shivered and shook around you.
He cupped the back of your head, squeezing you tight as his brow furrowed against his tears.
“Gods, you... s-scared the hells out of me. I thought you were... you w-were... ”
“I’ve never heard you... t-talk so much.” You coughed out something between a laugh and a wheeze, drawing back to coax him to look at you. With gentle hands, you brushed the tears away, trying to draw his downcast gaze to yours.
“Robin... ”
“I-I’m sorry... I didn’t want to scare you.” You whispered, your fingers slowly falling from his cheek before he caught your hand, drawing your hand back to his face and leaning against it. You could feel his own fingers quaking around yours.
“You did more than scare me. I... it was Ke’ri, again. I saw her, in- I saw in you what... t-the... y-your face, your... your b-body, it-”
Lon’qu cut off as the tears ran over your skin, large and hot as they soaked your skin. Lon’qu’s shoulders hunched as he bowed his head deeper, trying to hide the obvious from you to no avail.
Your vision blurred as the sorrow welled in your eyes, seeing just how frightened he was.
“Oh, Lon’qu... I just... wanted to protect you. I didn’t mean to t-traumatize you all over again, I... ” You whimpered, “I-I love you so much, I just... didn’t want to lose you.”
Lon’qu nodded, bit his lip and then shook his head. He came down beside you, burying his head in your shoulder, releasing your hand so that he could gingerly take you into his arms.
As if you were made of glass, and the slightest touch would break you.
“Oh, m-my love... I am so, so... so sorry.” You sobbed, the pain quickly ignored as you comforted your husband. He could only nod against you, trying desperately to keep his own whimpers from breaking past his lips.
He loved you more than he’d ever be able to put into words. There was nothing he could say to you that would be enough to convey how he cared about you. Nothing in the world would be worse than losing you.
Even though he couldn’t convey it, you never once doubted it. You took several precautions to avoid such a tragedy, training by his side to become twice as swift and sturdy, just as he did for you.
Never would you let him cry another tear for you. Not like that.
#lon'qu#robin#fe 13#fire emblem awakening#fe awakening#fe: awakening#lonbin#lon'qu x robin#lonqu#lonqu x robin#angst#hurt and comfort#critical injury#critical injury angst#crit injury prompt#fe fictions#fe-fictions#f!robin#fem!robin#f!mu#auuuu this is a classic#i had to re-read it just to make sure it was still good and i LOVE it#hurt lonk and comforting lonk is so good ;;;
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Hi, please could I request a Stranger Things ship? :)
I'm 20 years old and a libra. I'm 5'5 with blue eyes and curly brown hair. I'm very quiet and shy, but once I'm comfortable I make a lot of jokes because I love making people laugh. I can also take charge in stressful/scary situations. My hobbies are reading and writing.
I think I'd be best friends with Dustin and Steve because I would be up for helping them out with whatever weird thing they're currently dealing with. Robin and I would also bond over how difficult we find it to make friends.
For the scenario, I'm thinking about baking with them and chaos ensues.
Thanks, have a good day!
i ship you with robin buckley! i think you two would meet through either steve or dustin but knew of each other as you were in the same year in high school, you spend alot of time sat in scoops ahoy/family video reading or writing behind the counter. when shit with the upside down finally gets to you and robin dragging you both into it, you are both slightly surprised at the leadership role you assume, protecting the kids (young and old) and making some dangerous decisions which robin isn't always fully happy with.
you can hear dustin' s giggles before you even enter the kitchen, but you weren't prepared for the sight before you - all the kids were covered in various ingredients from flour to sugar to what you would assume are egg whites? with a tut you place your hands on your hips before announcing your presence "what on earth is going on here?" you question, "robin said you two were gonna bake a cake tonight so we thought we would make a better cake" dustin announces, "oh" robin smirks from behind you, "you're so on. come on y/n, let kick some ass." and with a smile you join her on the other side of the kitchen.
#stranger things ship#stranger things x reader#stranger things masterlist#stranger things imagine#stranger things#robin buckley#robin#robin buckley x reader#x reader#minx answers#minx's ships
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𝐏𝐄𝐎𝐏𝐋𝐄 𝐈'𝐃 𝐋𝐈𝐊𝐄 𝐓𝐎 𝐆𝐄𝐓 𝐓𝐎 𝐊𝐍𝐎𝐖 𝐁𝐄𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐑 .
1. 𝐀𝐋𝐈𝐀𝐒 / 𝐍𝐀𝐌𝐄: Cheetah
2. 𝐁𝐈𝐑𝐓𝐇𝐃𝐀𝐘: 20th October
3. 𝐙𝐎𝐃𝐈𝐀𝐂 𝐒𝐈𝐆𝐍: Libra
4. 𝐇𝐄𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓: 1.73 metres, last I checked. Though that was aaaaages ago, so...
5. 𝐇𝐎𝐁𝐁𝐈𝐄𝐒: Animation, particularly traditional 2D; RPing, drawing, etc.
6. 𝐅𝐀𝐕𝐎𝐑𝐈𝐓𝐄 𝐂𝐎𝐋𝐎𝐑: Orange
7. 𝐅𝐀𝐕𝐎𝐑𝐈𝐓𝐄 𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊: Probably X-Wing: Solo Command, at present. Though I bounce back and forth between that series and Robin Parrish’s Dominion Trilogy (Fearless, Relentless, Merciless).
8. 𝐋𝐀𝐒𝐓 𝐒𝐎𝐍𝐆: Surface Pressure, from Encanto
9. 𝐋𝐀𝐒𝐓 𝐌𝐎𝐕𝐈𝐄 / 𝐒𝐇𝐎𝐖: Rapunzel’s Tangled Adventure; also Tales of the Abyss anime (I’m progressing them both in turn, so they kinda both count here!)
10. 𝐑𝐄𝐂𝐄𝐍𝐓 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃: It’s been a few months since I last got any further through it, but I’ve recently been in the process of reading The Screwtape Letters, by C.S. Lewis.
11. 𝐈𝐍𝐒𝐏𝐈𝐑𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍: Most stories that I watch/read/enjoy, honestly, function as creative inspiration for me in one way or another. Just the sort of ‘I’d love to make something kinda like that’ drive is a big part of what keeps me going creatively.
12. 𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐘 𝐁𝐄𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐃 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐔𝐑𝐋: It’s from a Babylon 5 quote. I kinda used the quote as the header on my previous RP blog - it’s from Delenn, when she’s explaining to the Grey Council just what it is that makes her regard humans as so special, but I thought a select portion of it could also describe my muses very well too - and when I moved blogs I continued the emphasis on that quote on my header, muses pages, and promo video... so it just made sense, to me, to draw from it for my url too. The full sentence is “Out of their differences comes symmetry, their unique capacity to fight against impossible odds.”
13. 𝐅𝐔𝐍 𝐅𝐀𝐂𝐓: My interest in making my own animation came, originally, from making gif icons for a Disney-based RP site I was on a while ago. I didn’t have a handy screen-to-gif converter at the time, so making gifs entailed the time-consuming process of skipping through the clip I was using one frame at a time, screencapping each one individually, and pasting them into Photoshop to make the gif. It was a lot of work; but it also gave me a huge appreciation for all the little details and subtleties that went into every motion. It was after about two-and-a-half years of doing that that I kinda thought “I’d like to try that myself...”
That first attempt, heh, almost put me off the process for life! But somehow, despite not being at all satisfied with the end result, I had friends commenting on it to say it looked good, and I kinda... found myself drifting back to trying it again, now and then - and eventually turned out a two-minute-long short that I was very happy with at the time. Eventually, I actually went looking up advice and instruction online; but even still, a lot of what I learned of making animation, I just learned from studying movies and shows in that frame-by-frame way until I felt like I understood what was going on.
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About Me
Em. She/they. 20. Bi. Libra. Animal lover. Future crime scene investigator. Taylor Swift enjoyer.
Series I have enjoyed: Stranger Things, Supernatural, The Haunting of Bly Manor, The Haunting of Hill House, Midnight Mass, You, First Kill, Buffy the Vampire Slayer, Scream, Superstore.
All time favorite characters: Steve Harrington, Dean Winchester, Love Quinn, Robin Buckley, Nell Crain, Cordelia Chase, Buffy Summers.
(There are more, these are just my most adored.)
Feel free to dm or ask me about any of these! I have opinions about anything and everything and I'd be very happy to share them!
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